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Triumph of Nero
Like Weiss on Rice

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“Ah!” Her finger slipped out of her and was replaced with something much thicker and definitely more satisfying.

“Oh Weiss…” Nero sounded slightly remorseful, but she could hear the lust dripping in his voice. “You should have told me you needed to cum… I would have helped you.”

“You weren’t around.” She said, lifting her hips into him.

“I’m sorry… I was at the firing range.” He explained, “I’ll tell you everywhere I go from now on… that way…” He shivered. “You can find me.” Then he wondered. “How do you want me today? Do you want me hard and deep?”

“Yes.” She sighed.

“Do you want me to flip you over, sweet Weiss?” He squeezed her hips. “I’ll do whatever you want.”

“Yes, flip me over and fuck me.”

His eyes closed flutteringly, he hadn’t expected such a strong reaction. Then again… Weiss was dripping all over their sheets. He exited her for just a moment and she whimpered with the loss before she was on her knees with her head on the bed. He entered into her and she moaned when he hit the back of her. “Oh… yes… Oh!” She couldn’t even close her mouth for very long before the next string of moans came out. Her fingers bunched around the sheets, almost tearing them.

This was so hard… so hard to listen to her sweet voice crying his name and moans of approval and not cum himself. Then she squeezed around him suddenly and his own moans came streaming out of his lips and he fell forward, bracing himself up on his hands. Damn it all. She was still panting, still excited. She moved until he fell out of her. “Did you like that?” She asked, turning over.

Nero couldn’t help but smile. “Where did you learn about that?”

“Nowhere?” She grinned, “But you know what?”

“What?”

“I think you owe me…”

“I think I owe you too…” He felt her legs grab around his waist before he was flipped over onto his back.

She brought his legs up around her hips and lowered himself onto her. This was a very particular position that she could get him into… They had to hold hands to stay like this… but it was worth it. The way she growled at him and flexed him inside her, this must be how she felt when he pushed into her. Her hair fell forward, covering her breasts every so often. He couldn’t see her right eye anymore as it disappeared behind her lengthy bangs… he knew how that was… they almost had the same haircut after all. He felt himself start to slip again, damn her today…

“Weiss… slow down.” He gasped. She needed to stop… right now.

“I don’t think so…” She purred evilly, only grinding him harder. “I think I can keep this up all night.”

He doubted that… she couldn’t hold on that long. At least this conversation was distracting.

“Want to play a game Nero?”

“What kind of game?” Oh, he knew this would be coming up soon.

“Whoever comes next loses.”

Damn it… “What do I win then?” She was already squeezing around him, trying to coax him into coming first, even now.

“What do you win?” She growled. “You haven’t won yet.”

“What does the winner… win then?” He said difficultly, she was making this too easy for him. Talking always distracted him… at least this sort of technical stuff.

“The loser has to do whatever they say for the day.”

Tomorrow was the first Monday in the month… the day that they got to take off… “Anything?” He imagined keeping her in this room for the majority of that time… then maybe sneaking off elsewhere and playing amongst the rafters. They haven’t gotten to frolic around in a while… they had been quite busy.

“Anything…” She promised, its not that their goals were any different for this prize… it was written all over her face. She didn’t even need this promise… if she just asked he would do whatever she wished anyway.

But… just in case… “Weiss!” He closed his eyes grasping at her body. “I don’t know h-how long I can hold on…”

Weiss only grinned, sensing that she had already won, excitement thrummed through her. His fingers came up to thumb her breasts and she allowed it… he was already too far gone after all. She might be right, he had to think unsexy thoughts again… and that was hard considering the woman of his dreams was over him now impaling herself on his length. She was so wound up now… it would be easy as long as he could… he made sure his fingers and touches had a shaky quality to lull her into a false sense of security. “Oh, Weiss… harder.” And she did, her breasts bouncing over him. He had to grab her hips to steady her on him and that’s when he struck. He pulled one of her legs forward so he could get a deeper reach and then yanked her down on him… knowing just where that spot was. She grasped at his leg that was still bent and screamed. “Nero! God! You bastard!” He laughed as her body tightened around his length. When she could think again she glared at him. “Cheater…” She would have won if she could have stayed in that position.

He couldn’t help it he laughed triumphantly. “So when does this day start?” Nero wondered.

“Right now.”

“Then get on me again…” Nero grinned and she couldn’t help but smile.

“I’ll make you pay for that…” She told him gleefully.

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I got that one out of the Kama Sutra book… sounds like a fun position hehe.